Chapter 309: If a Man Can Cook, He Will Have Half as Many Opponents

High-end ingredients often only require the simplest cooking methods. After a busy day, Master Pu began to prepare for the party on Saturday...

He learned to cook when he was in an orphanage. There were many children in the orphanage. As an older brother, he was one of the few laborers in the orphanage. He helped a lot and learned a lot over time.

Later, he worked hard outside and cooked for himself. His cooking skills improved, which was the only comfort in his poor life.

It was his normal to use the most ordinary ingredients to make something good to reward himself, just to make fun of the hardship.

He used to think that after the agency's overbearing terms were over, he could make a living as a chef in the future. In addition, he looked good, so he might become the legendary "Prince of the Kitchen"...

Of course, it is not necessary now.

In general, Pu Tong thought that his cooking skills were still good, and it was definitely enough to fool laymen.

But the only problem was that he hadn't thought about what to do at that time. It's hard to please everyone, and if they have any dietary taboos, it's hard to say.

He only knows that Yu Wanwan doesn't like to eat greasy food or coriander, but he doesn't know about others.

Pu Tong: [Do you have any dietary taboos? ]

After thinking about it, Pu Tong decided to ask, so that he could get five-star reviews.

Iori Yukino: [I don't eat mutton, private Marseille. ]

Lin Yuxi: [I'm fine, but it's better to have lower calories. ]

Pu Tong silently remembered, and the situation of the two of them was easier to understand. Lin Yuxi was a dancer, and it was more important to keep in shape, so she had to eat less high-calorie food.

As for Iori Yukino, it was purely due to environmental differences. Sakura had a smaller land area, a narrower grassland area, smaller herbivorous animal breeding, and very little mutton production.

But this was also good, after all, it was more troublesome for Pu Tong to handle mutton alone, and it would be easier if he didn't do it.

Soon, the other people also said their dietary taboos one by one, and they were generally very different, and there was no particularly strange one.

If someone has a serious food allergy, it would be difficult for him to cook.

Yu Wanwan: [Would it be a bit difficult for you to cook for eight people? How about I come over earlier to help you? ]

Chen Siqing: [Yes, eight people, almost all of them are ready. ]

They asked the right question. The number of people is a very special condition in cooking. Some chefs are suitable for cooking for judges to taste, but they are constrained to cook a table of dishes.

However, don't forget how Pu Tong learned to cook... The orphanage cooked big pots, not to mention eight people, he was not afraid of ten people.

However, the kitchen utensils at home are relatively small, and it takes more time to use them. The preparation work is indeed a bit troublesome. Thinking about it this way, it is better to have a helper.

Pu Tong: [I do need help, but... uh, it seems that you have no talent for cooking. ]

It’s not that he looked down on Yu Wanwan. It would be strange if a pampered young lady like her could cook. She could even peel a potato into a ping-pong ball. Who could he complain to?

After being told this by Pu Tong, Yu Wanwan was immediately deflated. She really wanted to help Pu Tong share a little bit of the work, but she was a loser in this aspect.

Moreover, so many people were watching, and she felt a little embarrassed to be exposed by Pu Tong.

Yu Wanwan: [I can learn! ]

In order not to make herself look too embarrassed, she was still eager to help, and it was a bit of a swearing to prove herself.

Low EQ: I can’t; High EQ: I can learn.

Pu Tong: [No need. It’s enough to have someone who can cook at home. I’ll cook for you! ]

With one sentence, the whole group fell into silence...

Yu Wanwan felt warm in her heart. This guy is too good at talking. If you hear too much of this kind of talk, you will really feel happy.

She no longer wanted to learn to cook out of spite. Just like Pu Tong said, it was enough for him to know how to cook. When they lived together in the future, she only needed to secretly hug his back while he cooked...

Alas, why did she start to have wild thoughts again? Yu Wanwan patted her cheeks. If Pu Tong saw her like this, he would scold her again.

Tang Luocheng: [Damn it, I can't stand it. When can I find a man who can cook! ]

How attractive is a man who can cook? Not only can he be responsible for three meals a day to satisfy the family's appetite, but more importantly, a man who can cook is gentle and patient, and appears more mature, stable, careful and considerate.

Many girls like to eat, but don't like to do it themselves. At this time, having a boyfriend who can cook is simply a pleasure.

Not only girls like it, but boys also like it.

Imagine having a good brother who cooks your favorite things every day, peels shrimps and picks fish bones for you, and makes porridge for you when you have a poor appetite...

Cooking is a skill that is popular with both men and women. Men are silent when they hear it, women cry when they hear it, and it can even make the children next door cry with envy. It is a real magical skill.

Xie Mu: [Master, I have never asked you for anything, I just beg you to teach me how to cook. ]

No matter whether others have realized it or not, he has realized it anyway. He didn't know it before, so why can't he learn it now?

When I meet Ling Ling in person in the future, I will be able to capture her stomach with my cooking skills. It's exciting to think about it.

Chen Siqing: [Can you take me with you...]

Chen Siqing was not interested in cooking at first. After all, it is more handsome to sing and dance rap on the stage than to have life skills.

But Tang Luocheng's words just now changed his mind. She had clearly shown her preference for men who can cook. It seems that this has touched her.

Originally, she didn't want to learn, but now she has to learn.

Pu Tong: [Teaching a hammer, it's enough to watch online teaching videos to practice. ]

Cooking skills are not something that can be achieved overnight. Without daily practice, even the best teacher can't do it.

What's more, he can't teach his own mother, so how can he teach others?

Then Pu Tong asked them if they had any special dishes they liked to eat, so that he could buy some ingredients.

Others hesitated and said they could cook whatever they wanted, but Iori Yukino was not shy at all. She ordered four dishes in one breath, even including the crazy Wensi tofu, which was sternly rejected by him.

Pu Tong can only cook some home-cooked dishes, and he is still not good at knife skills for Wensi tofu.

Iori Yukino: [Okay, then bring me a dish of boiled cabbage to clear my mouth. ]

Pu Tong: [……]

This guy thinks too highly of himself. He dares to bring up such things. Does he really think he is a chef?

Pu Tong quickly decided on the dishes to be prepared on Saturday. Nine dishes and one soup were enough. He wanted to have a richer meal, mainly because he was afraid of leftovers. Waste is shameful, but saving is glorious.

He made a list of the ingredients he needed, as well as some snacks and fruits for the guests. After all, they couldn't just chat.

Saturday came in a blink of an eye. Pu Tong got up early and began to slowly prepare the ingredients. When they came in the afternoon, he would be more comfortable.

He was washing eggplants leisurely when he was attracted by a knock on the door.

"Didn't we agree to come in the afternoon?" Pu Tong shook off the water drops on his hands, a little puzzled.

Could it be that my mother came... There was indeed no exact date for her interview work, and it was possible that she would come back suddenly.

Thinking of this, Pu Tong was a little panicked. If my mother ran into them, it would be a big deal. Who knows what she would say in front of those celebrities.

For example, telling the embarrassing things in childhood... social death is just a moment.

He frowned, and for a moment he was a little afraid to open the door.

"Pu Tong?"

A questioning female voice came from outside the door, and Pu Tong heard that it was Yu Wanwan.

"I'm here!" He quickly opened the door and fell into deep thought as he looked at the girl wearing sunglasses and masks.

Didn't we agree to meet in the afternoon? Why did this guy come so early?

"Hehe!" Yu Wanwan went into the house and took off her mask as soon as possible. It was really stuffy to wear this thing in the hot summer, but there was no other way to hide her identity.

"What are you doing so early?"

"Help you!" Yu Wanwan put her hat, mask and sunglasses aside, pointed to the kitchen, and then pointed to herself.

She was the hostess sooner or later. How could she not help when there were guests at home?

"Thoughtful!" Pu Tong smiled, "Since you're here, come and wash the things."

He chose to accept the girl's kindness. If it was in the past, he might feel awkward, but now, they are lovers.

"Okay!" Yu Wanwan was immediately happy to hear that she could help.

She glanced at Pu Tong's dripping hands and silently lifted his arms.

Pu Tong raised his arms flat on both sides, wondering what she wanted to do. At the moment he was confused, the girl hugged his waist.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Yu Wanwan buried her face in his chest. She had been thinking about this hug all the way.